Natalia
I can still feel Alex's kisses on me as the warm water rinses my hair and runs through my body. I smile while closing my eyes, remembering every second I spent with him on Saturday and yesterday. The way he treated me in front of his family, friends and guests. The way he made love to me more than once, in different places of his house, like the shower. The way he looked at me when it was time to part different ways when he dropped me off last night. Alex looked so sad... and I felt the separation anxiety between us. I love him so much. It is a scary thing to love someone like this again.
